372 Secret Love (36)

"Next month, in China, I'll marry Cross."

"What are you talking about?" Ji Wenhan froze, his eyes staring sharply at the girl, "Are you crazy?"

"Crazy? I'm not crazy?"

With tears, the girl stubbornly looked at Ji Wenhan.

"Wenhan, you know? Have I always quietly liked you?"

Ji Wenhan's eyes were deep and slightly sinking, staring at the girl, but silent.

He is not a fool. He has been able to feel it from a long time ago. The girl did not like him to her elders, as she said.

and so……

He avoided suspicion, and he sent her abroad to lighten this unethical feeling.

But I did not expect that the girl was so extreme that she chose to sacrifice herself with another kind of sacrifice to draw an end to the relationship.

"Silence?" The young girl hooked her lips with tears in her eyes, "Does it mean to know?"

Looking at Ying Ting's man, the girl should not open her face, inhale deeply, and exhale again.

With a smile on her lips, her eyes were reddish, embarrassed than crying, and looked at Ji Wenhan.

"Wenhan, so, that's it!"

"You will find a woman who truly loves me, and I will take my own path. It's all perfect."

"No one can blame us anymore and talk about us gossip ..."

"Because Wen Han has always been Wen Han, and my relationship with you has never changed."

"So be it……"

The girl's face was pale, and she looked at him, trying to see from his face.

But after all, Ji Wenhan looked at her, his face was dull and his lips were tight, but he said nothing.

He did not pull, did not call her, and even acquiesced in her marriage with Cross next month.

Tears burst into tears, and Xia Ling turned, opened the door of the study, and went out.

*

She cried in the room all night.

No one will know.

But under the closed window, a silent and handsome man stood.

He also stood all night under her window.

The next day, at breakfast, Xia Ling did not go down.

She asked Fang's mother to give her hot eggs.

But Fang's mother gave her hot eggs and looked at her dimly.

Later, Xia Ling confessed to Ji Wenhan that the news of being rejected was spreading like a wing, spreading to the villains.

*

By noon, Xia Ling's eyes were much better, not so red and swollen.

She went downstairs, and Ji Wenhan didn't go to work. He sat on the restaurant's main seat, next to him were Clos and Fernand.

Seeing that cold and straight figure, the young girl's footsteps have been paused.

But lowering her head, she walked over and sat across from Cross.

"Xia, are you okay?"

Clos frowned, staring at the girl's slightly swollen eyes.

"It's okay." Xia Ling's voice was low and dumb. "Cross, don't worry about me."

She lowered her eyes and behaved quietly throughout the meal.

Wait for dinner.

Xia Ling looked at Cross.

"Cross, I'll take you and Fernand today to stroll around City A."

Knoss: "Okay."

Instead, Xia Ling looked at the man sitting on the theme again.

In other words, looking, in fact, his eyes fell on the dishes in front of the man, his tone was calm.

"Wenhan, can you borrow a car and let me take my friends on a trip?"

"Who drives?" Ji Wenhan looked at her lightly.

Compared to Xia Ling, Ji Wenhan behaved very naturally.

His clothes were still meticulous and perfectly matched.

(End of this chapter)